Michael fucks her raw

Michael stood up and quickly tore his clothes off. He was back on the bed with Miranda in seconds flat. The couple kissed each other for a while as they allowed their hands to explore each others' body. Then Michael threw her legs over his shoulders, and positioned the head of his cock with her swollen, wet slit.

"Wait a minute" said Miranda as the head of Michael's cock started into her. "Don't you have a condom?"

He gave her an evil smile. "No, I don't. You're my ****, and I want to fuck you raw." He thrust into her, causing her to grunt from the impact.

"Please, I can still get pregnant. My husband's been fixed! He'll know it's not his!" She begged and pleaded, and tried to knock Michael off of her, but he was too strong.

"We all pay for our sins" he whispered into her ear. "Now you're going to pay for yours. Things are going to be just like they should have been. You are going to be mine, and you are going to have my baby. Now shut up and accept your punishment, slut!"

This was not the Michael she knew! This was some stranger using Michael's body to viciously **** her, and impregnate her! Time and time again she tried to push him off, tried to reason with him, or tried to roll over, but it was all in vain as he began to thrust slowly in and out of her baby chamber. She screamed for help.

"Go ahead and scream!" he laughed. "This room is soundproofed. No one will hear you, except me, and it's like music to my ears!"

"What sins have I committed?" Miranda said in a last ditch effort.

"You dumped me. You made my life a living hell. Now I'm going to do the same to you!" He snickered as he thrust into her, each stroke becoming deeper and faster until he could feel himself hitting against the top of her womb.

There was nothing Miranda could do, but lay there and take it. But eventually her body betrayed her, and she began to move with Michael as their hips slammed into each other. Her pussy tightened around his cock as if it were trying to suck him in deeper and deeper. Her quiet tears had now turned in to moans and mewls of passion. She pulled him closer, and kissed his face and chest over and over again. This had now become more than ****. This had become baby making sex, and she knew it. Her body was ready for it, and her mind now accepted it. "Fuck me harder!" she begged in a whisper.

Michael complied as his thrusts picked up speed, causing Miranda to moan at the top of her lungs. "So good!" she cried out. She could feel her pussy tightening even more around him, seeking to keep him deep inside her. Her body wanted this, and her mind resigned itself to the fact that she was probably about to become pregnant. She no longer cared as she gave in to passion and the lust.

"We're making a baby!" she suddenly smiled up at him.

He smiled back at her. "Yes, we are. One that was many years in the making. You belong to me now. You're my woman, and the soon to be mother of my child." He pounded her pussy relentlessly until at last he cried out "Here comes your baby!"

"GIVE IT TO ME!" she screamed as they both began to orgasm.

Spurt after spurt of what felt like gallons of hot cum sprayed against the top of her womb as she milked him for every drop of cum he had inside him.

Time seemed to stand still for Miranda as she reached the crest of the biggest orgasm she had ever had in her life. Her body froze, even as her pussy continued to milk Michael's cock for all it was worth. She tingled from head to foot as waves of hot flashes seemed to melt her body. She cried out in passionate ecstasy as her hips met his, causing his spurts of cum to hit the top of her **** womb with every stroke.

Michael rolled off of her, completely spent, and lay beside her. Miranda turned on her side, and snuggled up next to him. She kissed his face. "We made a baby" she whispered. "That was incredible!"